Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11632

The topic ended abruptly because the children found the kitchen by feeling their way to the door frame.

"Hungry!"

"I'm hungry too."

"And my tummy is singing too, what should I eat tonight?"

Several little heads crowded at the kitchen door, vying to look into the kitchen.

Because the kitchen was not very big, there were some firewood piled up inside, some of which still had burrs on it. In addition, there were two stoves, one of which was used to boil hot water 12 hours a day.

So whether it was Xiaoduo or Yang Ruoqing, they all gave clear orders to the children that except for Sister Lingling, no other children were allowed to enter the kitchen!

And these little guys were all very obedient. They all stood at the kitchen door and looked around, and no one came in.

"Can you guys wait a little longer? There will be something delicious soon."

"Aunt, what's delicious?" Tuantuan asked.

"you guess."

"It smells so good, is it meat?" Niu Niu asked.

Xiao Duo smiled and said, "I guessed half right, it's Rourou."

Tuan Tuan said, "It's spare ribs."

Xiao Duo was surprised, and so were Sun and He Lian'er. "Tuanbao's little nose is so powerful? He can guess it by just smelling it? It really is pork ribs!"

"How about we have piggy covers tonight?"

"What is a piggy blanket?" Niu Niu asked again.

Tuan Tuan said: "The little pig is the spareribs!"

"Where is the quilt?" Niu Niu asked again.

“I’ll carry it!” The person who said this was Yuanyuan, who clenched her fists and turned around and walked back.

Yang Ruoqing quickly chased him to the kitchen door and called out to him, "Where are you going to carry the quilt?"

Yuanyuan said: "It's Sister Jiaojiao's quilt!"

puff!

Several adults laughed, especially Xiaoduo, who laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

Yang Ruoqing rubbed her round head and said, "It's not the quilt you sleep on, it's the quilt your aunt is rolling out!"

When the children heard this, their attention shifted from the spare ribs to the quilt, and curious eyes turned to He Lian'er.

Tonight, Xiaoduo stewed five pounds of pork ribs in a pot, and added long beans, very soft pumpkin, and green beans.

He Lian'er was kneading dough. She was not kneading the dough by sticking it along the edge of the pot like in a ground pot. Instead, she was preparing to roll out a large sheet of dough of appropriate thickness and cover the pork ribs stew like a quilt. She would steam the whole sheet of dough using the heat from the pot and the steam from the stew.

This thing looks like a big quilt covering the pork ribs stew, so it got this name.

He Lian'er picked up the large piece of dough she had just rolled out and showed it to the children. The children didn't quite understand what she was doing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, just know how to eat it later."

"Hurry back to the house and play for a while, dinner will be served soon."

After chasing the children away, everyone recalled how Yuanyuan turned around and was about to carry the quilt, and they couldn't help laughing again.

"Yuanyuan is so funny." said Yang Ruoqing.

Xiaoduo said: "Sister, I don't allow you to say that to him. He is simple and warm-hearted. He will go to help us with the work and carry the quilts immediately!" Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head. He is really simple, but he doesn't seem to be very smart.

Can he carry such a big quilt on the bed?

Even if he could carry it, could the pot hold it? Well, in the end, he was just a stupid kid.

But silly and cute.

Because the children were hungry, the progress was very fast.

After drinking a bowl of tea, Sun shouted towards the main hall.

The father-in-law and son-in-law, who were "chatting" and drinking tea and watching the children, stood up at the same time, both of them felt as if they had been pardoned by the voice calling for dinner.

Neither of them was good at chatting, but due to their status, the son-in-law had to accompany and greet his father-in-law. The two of them sat facing each other like two wooden stakes.

Fortunately, there was a group of children playing in front of us, which somewhat eased the awkwardness of everyone staring at each other in the room.

"Father-in-law, I'll go serve the dishes, please sit down."

"No, no, no, I'll go and serve it. You can clear the table so it's easier to set the dishes."

Xiang Shengnan glanced at the square dining table next to them. The table was indeed filled with things related to the children. It was a mess. Not to mention the dishes, even a pair of chopsticks would have to be squeezed into the space.

"Okay, then I'll clear the table and help the kids wash their hands."

The father-in-law and son-in-law also divided the work and cooperated efficiently.

So, when all the food was served on the table, the children washed their hands, held chopsticks and spoons in their hands, sat on the stools, stretched their necks, and looked impatiently at the piglet blanket on the table that was still bubbling with hot fragrance.

Yuanyuan and Niuniu were both shouting, "Eat, eat."

Jun'er was also swallowing hard.

Rourou's saliva had already flowed down the corners of her mouth.

Seeing this scene of the children, the adults who were cooking once again reached their maximum emotional level.

Xiaoduo suggested, "Mom, sister, next time it rains, you can bring the kids here like you did today, and we can prepare delicious food in different ways."

Sun smiled and nodded.

Yang Ruoqing had already torn off a small piece of the soup-covered pancake and took a bite, revealing an intoxicated expression: "As long as Xiaoduo doesn't get tired of cooking, we can come over anytime, regardless of whether it rains or not, hehe..."

……

The day after I visited my relatives in the grassland, the sky cleared up.

The sky after it cleared up looked as if it had been washed by clear water. It was exceptionally blue and beautiful, and the white clouds seemed whiter than ever.

The sky is beautiful, the air is fresh, and the leaves of vegetables in the vegetable garden still bear traces of yesterday's rain.

Sun once again transformed himself into a bee, plunged into the vegetable garden and started working, entering a state of self-forgetfulness.

But Yang Ruoqing didn't like walking in the vegetable garden in such weather.

The reason is very simple. It had rained, and the ground was wet. After walking around the vegetable patch, I put on half a pound of shoes and came out with three and a half pounds of shoes. My legs could not even move my feet.

Yang Ruoqing likes to come to the vegetable garden when the weather is dry and the ground is firm.

So when she learned that Sun was busy in the vegetable garden, Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to go look for her. She just sat at the desk by the window in the fresh and tidy dormitory, opened a storybook, made a cup of tea, smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, and began to enjoy the quiet time of reading the storybook.

From time to time, the cuckoo's call could be heard outside the window, clear and loud.

I felt hungry while reading, so I picked up a stack of small cakes on the table. The cakes were made by Aunt Rong at home. They were icy mung bean cakes with rose and chestnut fillings. They were sweet but not greasy, and crispy and soft when eaten.

After enjoying such a cozy atmosphere for only half a day, Sun came to Luo's house to look for her.

"Qing'er, are you free now? Your father asked you to come over when you can to discuss something. By the way, your grandfather and the others are here too!"